The fairy spirit was like a living elf, wandering through the sky. While walking, Ning Xiaofan felt that the invisible shackles of the world were constantly reconstructing, reorganizing and reshaping, and finally completely dissipated.

The moment it dissipated, the garden plants and trees in front of me also changed their directions. There was no way out in all directions, but a path appeared.

The voice in the sky came again: "I didn't expect you to pass the second level! OK, there is still the last level left. Come on, this time it's a small thing I collected, and I'll use it to play with you!"

Ning Xiaofan and Huangjiang Ancestor walked across the path, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of him, leaving only a huge chessboard floating in the sky.

"A chess board, but no chess pieces. It's interesting."

Ning Xiaofan looked at the chessboard in the sky and said.

"This is a chess of idealism. Legend has it that it was refined by a demon. It was made of ninety-ninety-one demon bones. On the day of refining, he entered the chessboard with his soul, but he did not break through his heart and died at his own hands."

The ancestor Huangjiang looked at the chessboard, but seemed to have touched some memories of the past, looking like sighing.

"What's the meaning?"

Ning Xiaofan asked.

Didn't break through your heart and die at your own hands?

Isn’t this the same as Wei Zhengmeng killing the Dragon King of Jinghe? It sounds quite absurd!

"This is the ideal chessboard. In the chessboard, you will fight yourself. If you win, the chessboard will destroy itself. If you lose, you will also be killed by the soul of the monsters in the chessboard in reality."

This is a hard battle.

Ning Xiaofan took a deep breath and asked again: "So, no one has won this ideal chessboard since the day it was refined?"

"Yes. If someone can win, the chessboard will be destroyed without any attack, and the soul of the monster inside will be completely purified. The chessboard in front of you is just a phantom, transformed by a trace of essence of the chessboard, but in the abandoned land, its power is almost equivalent to the original deity in the demon world."

The ancestor Huangjiang said.

"Okay, then I'll try him today!"

After Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, his soul moved and his whole body instantly entered the chessboard.

This is a space that is as empty as the underworld, with a cracked and dark earth without any light.

There is a smell of decay and ashes everywhere here, as if only death can last forever here.

Most of Ning Xiaofan's soul power was separated and condensed into his own soul body to do other things. At this time, his soul power was relatively thin and could not see far. He could only remain vigilant within a few meters.

"Finally, you are here."

A thick and hoarse voice sounded behind Ning Xiaofan, as unpleasant as gravel rolling between his throat.

Ning Xiaofan was suddenly shocked. When he turned around, a man with dark bodies stood in front of him.

This person's facial features and body shape are no different from Ning Xiaofan.

However, this person's clothes and skin color are black, and only those eyes have less black eyes, which makes people see clearly that this is a pair of eyes rather than a pair of black holes.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Am I not you?"

The black shadow grinned, and the curve of his smile was exactly the same as that of Ning Xiaofan. "I am your dark side, and all your negative emotions will be infinitely amplified by me. Have you heard of a saying that after a person becomes evil, his potential will be stronger than when he is rational."

"I've never heard of it, did you make it yourself?"

Ning Xiaofan took out the puppet fairy armor and spear that had just been collected by the ancestor Huang Jiang, and put it on an attacking posture: "See the truth from your subordinates!"

"Then you will definitely lose!"

As soon as the black shadow finished speaking, he rushed out.

The soul energy leaks out, the ghostly sword!

He slashed with a knife, Ning Xiaofan raised his gun and clicked!

The ghostly sword, which was originally broken by the spear, condensed under the black shadow and even cut the spear down!

In other words, his soul power is more than twice as powerful as Ning Xiaofan!

Ning Xiaofan's soul energy leaked out, and the Ghostly Heavenly Sword suddenly turned into a piece of essence soul energy disappeared.

"Giant Spirit Fist, Giant Spirit Blasts the Mountain!"

"This is indeed your strongest martial arts, but that's it!"

After the black shadow finished speaking, a larger fist shadow had already pounced on him!

Bang!

The two fist shadows exploded together, and in an instant, sand and stones flew away, and the earth cracked.

Ning Xiaofan was beaten so hard that he took several steps back.

"You are too weak. If you were given this body, I would have been the king and respected between the world now. How could I be satisfied just by stopping in refining qi!"

The black shadow roared, and raised his hand, and the decayed plants everywhere were extracted into black wood energy, which condensed into a black battle knife between his palms.

The black sword exudes an evil aura.

"If I kill you today, you will be here forever, and I will break out of the chessboard and become the new master of this body between heaven and earth!"

What?!

Is this so-called idealistic chessboard a game of good and evil?

The right path does not exist, and evil spirits prosper!

Ning Xiaofan suddenly remembered that this was condensed from the demon bones of ninety-eighty-one monsters, and it was an evil thing that created demons!

Seduce people into the chessboard, kill their original hearts, invade the evil hearts, occupy the magpie's nest, and complete the plan to create demons!

Too scary.

"Ning Xiaoyao, I live deep in your heart. I watch you be so inaction and so soft-hearted, and you will not eliminate the roots, and you will have no talent for becoming a god. Therefore, I must replace you and erase you to become the true honorary king in the world!"

The black shadow smiled gloomyly: "After this tempering, your body has become a perfect body. The mind and martial arts are the top of this world. I will become one of the best geniuses in the world. I will even cut off the head of the martial god for you and lead the hidden world!"

"Farewell forever, Ning Xiaoyao!"

The black shadow grinned and slashed down with the black sword!

Well?!

His sword was held in the air by a tall figure.

I can't get off any more!

"Impossible, I am Ning Xiaoyao's evolution. I am the source of darkness in his heart. My cultivation has been half a step to build the foundation. I should not be bound by anyone!"

"You were born because of me, but you are always an accessory. Unfortunately, I am the descendant of Laojun, the immortal official in heaven, and the immortal net is in hand. You will never have it!"

As soon as Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, the originally empty tall figure behind him suddenly became plump, and the dazzling white light swept across the dark earth.

A man with long fluttering hair, wearing a simple robe and plain facial features appeared.

Around him, several light golden dragon shadows were circling and ecstatic, as if welcoming the return of the master.

This is the instinct of the emperor, the emperor's aura!
Chapter completed!